“Now you have to cut off my head.” “What?” “I can’t die, Davian. I’ll come back elsewhere. In a different body.” Caeden stared at him, expression willing him to believe. “I will come for you, but you have to trust me.” The door collapsed off its hinges and men poured into the room. With a scream of frustration and anger and confusion, Davian swung.
This is fucking awesome
